Firmly I stand on Zion’s hill,
And view my starry crown,
No Pow’r on earth my hope can shake,
Nor hell can pull it down.
Chorus:
But firmer than the heav’ns the Rock
Of my salvation stands.
There is but one eternal King,
On Him I fix my hope:
All others are as fleeting things,
Their foll’wers blindly grope.
(Chorus)
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